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lyrics
All is quiet on the L.I.E.
Talking to myself, to the road.
Neon shine bright upon me.
Tickles the eyes, but not the soul.
I hope I don't swerve at a false second.
I hope this exit's in the right direction.
And I hope.
Yes, I hope.
And I hope surely so.
And I hope the DJ ignites some inspiration.
If day must break,
Then I must too.
Head back home inside my room.
Why can't the night work overtime,
Just like my mind does too?
Head down to the port,
To the wet sands.
Still soggy,
Like bogies in the rain.
Pop a seat and take a wonder,
As to why the day must break.
Growing old ain't easy
When I still feel this young.
Vocal cords are growing weary
From the same old song being sung.
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